"So, this is the correct way to open the Dao Fruit of Eternal Life, a magical magic that reduces life and has a rapid progression!"

Zhou Yi murmured to himself, ignoring the prisoner who was huddled in the corner and slowly went to the next cell.

Few prisoners in Tianzhu live until the day of execution. After death, they can find out their true self and no one will pursue the cause of death. This kind of thing is difficult to investigate and cannot be investigated. It is impossible to say that the origin is related to Your Majesty today.

Devouring internal energy is just the first step in the magic skill, and it will take some time to refine and fuse it.

Zhou Yi is not in a hurry. No matter how slowly the internal energy is fusion, it is more than ten times faster than practicing the Guiyuan Jue.

Another feature of the Devouring Demon Technique made Zhou Yi very satisfied. The innate master had basically no bottlenecks before. He just needed to find enough sources of internal energy and spend time and energy to refine and fusion.

Qi within five hundred years will be formed by nature!

The Guiyuan Arts and the Five Tigers’ Powerful Fist that I practiced before were all righteous and noble techniques. Not to mention the speed of progress, various bottlenecks of different sizes and sizes made Zhou Yi very troubled.

For example, if you train your muscles and bones outside and refine your internal organs inside, Zhou Yi thought about it alone and studied it for a full five years before you could get started.

Martial arts practice, martial arts, talent, resources, and guidance from famous masters are indispensable. After all, a person's life span is limited, so he has to rely on time to break through the bottleneck.

"It takes about fifty people in five hundred years..."

Zhou Yi looked at the prisoners in the Jia prison, like fat pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

"From now on, I will not be able to drink water anymore. If my body is weak and my body is weak and my internal energy is dissipated, wouldn't I lose it?"

Since then.

The prisoner of the Inquisition of A drunkenness drank thick porridge, and there were still meat and meat in the porridge. He was very grateful to Zhou Yi.

Autumn of the seventh year of Hongchang.

Zhou Yi went into the kitchen to carry the food bucket. When he saw Chef Liu had prepared the food box, he told him to send it to Prison No. 9.

"Whose young master is coming in again?"

Zhou Yi is no longer surprised by this. He has seen many playboys in more than ten years. When he comes to Tianlao on vacation, some people even take pride in it.

Which young man in Shenjing has never been to the Bingjiu Prison and enjoys special treatment in the Heavenly Prison, so he is not considered a top-level powerful person.

Chef Liu whispered: "I heard it was a branch of the Li family. We didn't dare to ask what happened!"

There are countless people with the surname Li in Shenjing, and there are many wealthy people. However, since Emperor Hongchang ascended the throne, the only one who can be called the Li family in the capital is the General's Mansion.
Chapter completed!